"So what? Father doesn't love Auntie either, but isn't Auntie still steadily acting as her Mistress Fu? So, Jing Yan, no matter what, I won because the one Shao Ting married, is me, it's me, Fu Jingzhi. "
Quiet And Steadfast's smile was actually Spring. One day, you will meet the person you truly love. At that time, you promised me that you would go abroad to study Jing Yan, leave Fu Family, and see the world outside. You can't always be considered to be a child who was protected by your parents, you should understand what is meant by morality, responsibility, what can you do, what can you do, what can't you do, and why you can't do it. "said in a cold voice.
Jing Yan's tears fell like rain, she trembled all over and sat there, unable to say a single word, she could only stare at the familiar yet unfamiliar Second Sister in front of his, feeling terrified, Fu Jingzhi actually had such thoughts and thoughts, she was truly terrifying!
"Song Rumei is just a mistress, a vixen and a parent. Scoundrel... Human! cheap. "People!"
Jing Yan suddenly pulled back his hand, screamed and picked up the cup of hot drink Meng Shaoting left behind, throwing it on Jingzhi's face at the same time … Even when he knew that he could not dodge, he allowed the cold liquid to flow from her hair and flow down his nose, neck and clothes. She just sat there motionlessly, smiling at Jing Yan like a waning autumn moon with white frost.
"Jing Yan, I don't blame you, but I hope that this will be the first and last time I hear you scolding my mother."
She slowly stood up, and then slowly bent down as she reached out to grab the front of Jing Yan's clothes. Her expression flickered, but there was a sharp look of ridicule on her face: "You also wish that one day, your daughter would be splashed with coffee, and someone would call her mother a mistress, a cheap person. A person? "
His lips started to tremble, and the coffee cup in his hand could no longer be held in his hands, as it fell onto the table with a clatter. Right at that moment, Jing Yan felt that the defensive line that was on the verge of collapsing had been completely destroyed. This woman in front of him was too vicious, too scheming. He couldn't beat her.
"I hate you, Fu Jingzhi! I hate you, I hate you! "
Jing Yan screamed out loud. She cried loudly as she pushed Jingwen away and stumbled out of the coffee shop. The glass door swung back and forth, and Jingzhi sat there, carefully wiping the traces of his hair, face, neck, and clothes with a tissue. In the end, when it was dark, the lights in the coffee shop suddenly lit up, causing her tears to flow out …